Jul 19, 2017

Momentum slows as everything stands still. Enduring, sitting, waiting- paralysed by the load. Wishing it were all clear, as clear as diamonds underwater. Plans interrupted and thoughts redirected. Air is elusive, total freedom not possible, but there is a freedom in no control. Let go, breathe it in and watch the sparkle fade. Just when you think you know where you're going you suddenly don't. It is still possible to be surprised.

Jun 24, 2017

Grounding like an earth-bound weight, the bell swings and the lace falls. It frays and I feel what you feel in that moment. Things slow, they become clearer with the heaviness of your joints, moving through space swinging and hinged, both free and attached. They move you and you move them. The air gives some resistance, it holds energy- thick and hot. Light above ground, the desert is calling. The sea spray is a mist- a storm is coming. In the shadow of the cloud, I care little for what is real and only for what could be.